Stepbrothers (Muke Clemmings)

Chapter 4

(Luke's P.O.V)

C'mon Luke! What can I do to impress Michael. He was just shooting the breeze with Calum like I was invisible. When I was in doubt, I looked it up on Google. For sure I wasn't the 1st one to have a idiot stepbrother. I typed it in the thin search bar. I clicked the first link.

"Find out their interests."

Well, he likes "punk rock" stuff and bands.

"Hey Michael." I yelled over their conversation.

"Ugh what Luke!" He glared at me.

I picked up my guitar, plugged it into my amp and played Holiday by Green Day on it.

"Woah, he's really good. I'm recording this and sending it to Ashton." Calum said in awe.

"Ha!" I said in my head, but instead I said:

"Who's Ashton." I must of sounded like an complete idiot.

"He's the drummer in our band."
Michael replied, rolling his eyes.

My face light up.

"Now don't get any ideas." He replied.

"Hey come here, dude. I have Ashton on the phone. He wants to talk to you." Calum said.

"Hello." I said nervously into the phone.

"Hello."

I checked the number to see if it wasn't an American outback steak house but a phone number instead.

"Uh, is this Luke?"

"Yeah."

"I saw your wicked guitar playing. Has any of the boys mentioned the band?"

"Yeah, Michael and Calum. Calum likes me but Michael doesn't."

"Meet me at Starbucks so we can talk without them staring at you."